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If death were staring me at the face, the least I would be expected to do is .. stare back. I don’t want to die an unsatisfied death guessing which of my nightmares’ villains finally got me.
No, I haven’t seen any horror movies recently (and that includes this millennia) or read any ‘goosebumpy’ book. What I write is strictly courtesy the local municipality. Let me explain…
My room has glass windows that overlook the street lights, so I basically don’t need a night lamp. But one night when my boyfriend was as usual chanting about the supernatural (don’t be impressed, he’s my Bf so my type too) the street light coughed, spluttered & died. My room was enveloped in blinding darkness (I believe the term “blinding light” is a moronic oxymoron). The only thought that my boyfriend might have a cardiac arrest or worse go deaf, kept me from erupting in to an ear-shattering scream that would have shamed the AAHAT ladies (and broken the nearby streetlights as well).
At first it was ok, I re…

No, I am not back yet.It's just a ghost of me returning back from the grave to remind my friends that my exams are going on & so currently I am as good as dead for all nonacademic purposes. My creativity has undergone a thorough grueling ordeal & am trying my best to preserve the remnants of it for the examination hall & the closer to home viva-voce.For once I can claim that I wasn't lazy to have have ignored blogging for so long.I have spent my time in designing web pages,adding text to them in italics,bold,underline & blinking ones too.Writing Java programs to find out factorials etc (no serioulsy WHY??) Tried to mug up my System Analysis & Design (aptly abbreviated SAD) book...AND also mug up the environmental laws enacted by (& never implemented on) by our Govt.(For some mysterious reason we have this Enviromental Studies thing in our course.) So I have bored you enough I know & before you start really hating me I better wind up my "dukh bh…